Chapter One Hundred: Watching Tigers Fight

  Watching Li Ming go far away, Yi Xiao and Li Xinyi were completely confused. What was going on? Who had the treasure in their hands?

  This sudden change is really too fast, so fast that people can't keep up with their thoughts. Who exactly got the treasure? It seems like it should be Chen Yi and Wu Ya Jing, but how could they possibly get the treasure with their abilities? Isn't the treasure in Chen Jiu's hands?

  Take another look at Li Mingyuan, who was previously fighting with Chen Jiu to the death, now he seems like a carefree passerby, how leisurely.

  "Chen Jiu, what's going on here?" Yi Xiao asked in confusion.

  "Don't ask me, I'm also wondering, how did they manage to take the treasure from me? I'm still wondering about it until now," Chen Jiu said regretfully.

  "Let's hurry up and chase after them, or else they'll really get away with the treasure, that wouldn't be good!" Li Xinyi's eyes sparkled as she gazed in the direction of Wu Ya Jing and Chen Yi escaping into the distance.

  Chen Jiu looked at Li Xinyi with disgust, this woman was too unprincipled and greedy, but most importantly, her curiosity was too heavy, she didn't know how to protect other people's privacy.

  "Yi Xiao, Li Xinyi is now in your hands, I think you two make a good team, anyway, you're quite girly," Chen Jiu said and then walked away.

  Yi Xiao was taken aback, looked at Li Xinyi beside him, then looked at Chen Jiu in the distance, and chased after him while shouting: "Chen Jiu, tell me what 'niang pao' means!"

  "Alas, I guess there's no way to get rid of this oppressive atmosphere, huh?" Chen Jiu said helplessly as he looked at Yi Xiao Xiao beside him.

  "By the way, Chen Jiu looked at Yi Xiao and said: "Why don't you tell me your method of speeding up, so I can hurry along too. When we find the treasure, I'll give you one piece. Look at how fast Chen Yi and Li Mingyuan are going, and look at my speed - it's like a tortoise racing a rabbit! At this rate, it'll be a monkey's year before I catch up to them!"

  Xiao Xiao Bai turned pale as Chen Jiu gave her a stern look: "No way, this is our family's traditional martial art, even if I teach it to you, you won't be able to use it properly without the corresponding internal skills, and you won't be able to apply it."

  Chen Jiuyi heard this and did not ask again, but instead lowered his head and hurried on his way.

  Li Xinyi hung tightly behind the two of them, without saying a word.

  "Chen Jiu, tell me what 'niang pao' means. It sounds like an insult to me," Yi Xiao asked again.

  "I've told you before but you don't understand, without relevant knowledge, even if I tell you, you won't comprehend."

  "Chen Jiu, you... this is intentional revenge!" Yi Xiao choked with rage, almost biting Chen Jiu.

  Just then, a commotion came from up ahead, accompanied by intermittent cries of pain.

  Standing outside the battle circle, Chen Jiu saw that the one surrounded by these dozen or so scholars at the center was none other than the Crow Spirit.

  "Brother Chen, you've arrived! We've already trapped the demon, please hurry and lend a hand!" a scholar shouted out amidst the chaos.

  The crow spirit surrounded in the center heard that Chen Jiu had come, and suddenly became anxious. Being surrounded by so many cultivators here, plus a Chen Jiu, he was absolutely unable to preserve his life.

  Only then did the crow spirit cast a spell, transforming its body into a black mist that instantly rose to the top of the clouds, reverting to its true form as it circled in mid-air.

  Chen Jiutian stopped his action: "Forgot that this crow spirit can fly, it seems we can't catch it. Think of a way to find Chen Yi and see what secrets are on Chen Yi's body."

  Just then, a figure rushed over from afar and upon seeing Chen Jiu, it was as if he had seen a lifesaver: "Brother Chen, Chen Wei has already been trapped by the cultivators of Fang Xian Dao, Li Ming is just nearby, let's hurry up and go, or else we won't get any share of that treasure."

  Chen Jiu looked at the bookish-looking man covered in dust and nodded: "Alright, let's go take a look".

  A few people rushed all the way and arrived at a hillside, overlooking the battlefield from above.

  Good fellow, whether it's a master or a scholar, they've all come.

  Chen Yi and Li Mingyuan clashed swords in a lively duel.

  "Brother, let's go down," said Li Xinyu.

  Chen Jiulian coldly looked at Li Xinyu: "I don't know who you're in cahoots with, but if you say something so stupid again next time, don't blame me for not being polite."

  Those who can enter the Qingyang Academy are not fools, and the situation below is clear. Li Mingyuan and Chen Yi are gradually getting into a fierce battle. If Chen Jiu appears, both sides will probably give up due to Chen Jiu's strength, or they might even join forces. All of this is still uncertain.

  Going down is purely self-inflicted suffering, where can you find the pleasure of being a fisherman here? Li Xinyi, as a top student at Qingyang Academy, when did she become so weak-minded.

  Even if she is inexperienced, Li Xinyu has always followed others' arrangements when doing things in the past. When did she ever interrupt?

  Now that Chen Yi is in a precarious situation, he actually intervened, and Chen Jiu couldn't help but suspect. Of course, it's also possible that Li Xinyue was eager to snatch the treasure. However, in this case, it's better to err on the side of caution and not let anyone off easily. Everyone is greedy for the treasure, and it's time to knock some sense into them, making them realize their own strength.

  Chen Yi held a sword, which was a gentleman's sword and had no sharp edge.

  Li Mingyuan held a small and exquisite long sword, which was a special long sword used by Fang Shi, convenient for flying with Qi.

  Li Mingyuan exchanged dozens of moves with Chen Yi, knowing that it would be difficult to take him down for the time being. He was afraid that if he continued, Chen Jiu would arrive, so he lightly flicked his long sword and retreated under the momentum.

  After standing firm, Li Mingyuan glanced at Chen Yi in front of him, and without saying much, now time is just life, with both hands holding the long sword horizontally in front of his chest, reciting the incantation, the long sword in his hand instantly transformed into a streak of light, like a divine dragon, slashing towards Chen Yi.

  Chen Yi's pupils contracted, and Fang Shi nearby exclaimed: "Yu Jian Shu".

  Faced with the Royal Sword Technique, Chen Yi's martial arts cultivation was not worth mentioning at all, and he couldn't even withstand a single sword strike.

  Chen Yi's long sword shone with a majestic and upright aura, emitting a milky white glow all over his body. The sword in his hand transformed into a web of swords, firmly blocking the incoming attack outside.

  On the hillside, Chen Jiuxiao applauded and praised: "Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship, it's really like pouring water without leaking!"

  Every time the sword light cut like Chen Yi, Chen Yi would either pick it up or wipe it away, and use his matching exercise to deflect the flying sword.

  Every time the long sword meets that horse whip, it will bring a sound of boiling oil meeting cold water, "Hiss, hiss~~~".

  The majestic and upright energy continuously collides with the external evil techniques, making contact and neutralizing each other.

  "Let's see whose skills are higher now, or who has a deeper magical power." Yi Xiao Xue coldly observed from the side.

  "If nothing unexpected happens, I think Li Mingyuan will win this game." Chen Jiu said, stroking his chin.

  "Really? You're so sure?" Yi Xiao Xue looked at Chen Jiu.

  "I've fought against Li Mingyuan before, his magical power is profound and immeasurable. However, due to the suppression of this cave heaven, he can only exert a power similar to ours. It's a contest of foundation and magical power, I'm afraid Chen Yi has miscalculated this time." said Chen Jiu.

  "Who's more formidable, you or Li Mingyuan?" asked Yi Xiao.

  "Haha, of course I'm more powerful. Although my magical powers may not be as pure and thick as Li Mingyuan's, even if he has a higher level of magic here, it will only allow him to exert the same level of power as us. Do you think I would be afraid of someone at the same level as me?" Chen Jiu retorted.

  "Hmm, that's right. Looking at it, neither Chen Yi nor that crow, nor even Li Mingyuan, are willing to cross swords with you. I suppose you're really formidable here." Yishuo Xiao emphasized the three words "in this place" heavily.

  Chen Jiu shook his head: "Even if I go out, I'm very powerful, but only within the same level. As for challenging a cultivator of a higher level, forget it. The gap in our realms isn't that easy to bridge, and I'm not stupid."

  Yi Xiao nodded: "Yes, you are very capable, but the treasure has not been stolen by others yet. What's the use of being so capable?"

  "Hey, don't hit people in the face and don't insult their shortcomings," Chen Jiu reminded.

  "What's this, is it true? Are you still afraid I'll say something?" Yi Xiao Xiao raised her head, with a proud and arrogant look.

  Chen Jiou shook his head and clicked his tongue, saying: "I don't know who it is, but that skin, so smooth, so delicate, so white, and so sensual, it feels great to touch".